Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 117 Yang Jian wants to tear down the Heavenly Court
"Uncle Master, it's really you!" Yang Jian smiled awkwardly with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

boom!
Xie Yun kicked Yang Jian, and said angrily, "Who else is not this emperor? Why did you ask me to come? What about Pohou?"

"Uncle Master, don't worry, let's find a secluded place and discuss this matter in detail." Yang Jian rubbed his buttocks, and greeted him respectfully to his Erlang Temple.

It is said to be a temple, but it is comparable to a small town, covering an area of ​​tens of acres, and it is very lively.

Here, mortals, demons, and immortals live together, and the largest race is actually the monkey race, not the human race.But the atmosphere is quite harmonious, and this place is more like the junction of the world and the fairy world.

"Uncle Master, a few days ago I killed an evil dragon. It was in the Golden Immortal stage and I put it in the Drunken Immortal Building in front. You are doing me a favor. How about we roast him?" Yang Jian pointed to the four-story wooden building in front of him. Said.

"Master Uncle, the chef of Zuixianlou is superb, especially the barbecue, which can be said to be a rare delicacy in the Three Realms, and you must eat it." Kang Anyu, the boss of the Six Sages of Meishan, looked like a dog's leg, bowing Yang Jian's back. It looks like I have learned ten percent.

Afraid!

Did I call my uncle a monster just now?

I hope my master and uncle don't have the same knowledge as a little guy like me.

While performing hard, Kang Anyu thought uneasy in his heart.

The chef of Zuixianlou was originally a cook of the Feng clan, and he is especially good at handling ingredients such as dragon jiao.

"Shopkeeper, today my elder brother will reserve the venue and invite us to leave all irrelevant people." Kang Anyu ordered.

"Uncle Master, let's go to the private room." Yang Jian took Xie Yun up to the top floor.

From here, you can enjoy most of the scenery of the small town. The interior is decorated in an ancient style. There is a beautiful woman sitting behind the ink screen on the left, playing the guzheng, and the sound of the piano is very melodious.

"What about Pohou?" Xie Yun asked after sitting down.

Yang Jian clapped his hands, and Monkey King was brought up by a team of grass-headed gods.

"Master Uncle, the Six Sages of Meishan ambushed the canopy and the curtain, and they just wanted to avenge Monkey King for beating them. Don't be as knowledgeable as they are."

Xie Yun held the teacup, sipped the tea carefully, and asked, "Is there any enmity between Pohou and the Six Sages of Meishan before?"

"No enmity!" After Yang Jian set fire to Huaguo Mountain, the monkeys starved to death everywhere. He sent the six sages of Meishan to secretly capture the monkeys and raise them in Guanjiangkou. The plan is detailed.

The more Sun Wukong listened, the more ashamed he became, his head was almost lowered to the tiger skin skirt.

The younger brother bears the responsibility of the senior brother, so the Six Sages of Meishan brought Xiao Tiangou to trouble Zhu Bajie and Drifting.

Xie Yun finally understood the feeling of Master Yuding just now. All the masters in the world are used to wipe the buttocks of the apprentices.

As long as the monkey asks a question before starting the fight, it will not cause this misunderstanding.

"Six fellow Taoists, the young disciples are rude, this is some compensation, I hope you all accept it." Xie Yun took out seven flat peaches and handed them to the Six Sages of Meishan and Xiao Tiangou.

The eyes of the six sages of Meishan were all straightened. They wanted to refuse, but the temptation was too great, and they couldn't open their mouths. They were so entangled!

"You can accept what Master Uncle gave you." Yang Jian personally untied Monkey King and smoothed things over.

The Six Sages of Meishan and the Roaring Dog were overjoyed, it would be a good deal to get a flat peach instead!
"Let's talk now, what's the matter with me?" Xie Yun asked after refilling himself a cup of tea.

"Uncle Master, I heard that the Heavenly Court will be demolished, and then we will move to the Sun Star of the Yaozu together?" Yang Jian asked.

"So what?"

Yang Jian said cautiously: "Master Uncle, do me a favor, I want to tear down the Heavenly Court, I will do it myself!"

Back then, Yao Ji, the Jade Emperor's younger sister, went down to earth without permission, married Yang Tianyou and became pregnant, violated the rules of heaven, was crushed under Taoshan, and gave birth to Yang Jian.

When Yang Jian studied art with his teacher, he swore that he would treat him in the same way as he did, and tear down the heaven with his own hands.

puff!
Xie Yun didn't hold back, and sprayed Yang Jian's face with a sip of tea.

"The Jade Emperor is your uncle after all, why do you pierce his heart like that?"

Yang Jian wiped the tea off his face, and still held grudges and said: "Master Uncle, when he oppressed my mother under Taoshan, did he ever think that I am still his nephew?"

"This hatred, I must personally avenge it!"

After Xie Yun nodded and agreed, Yang Jian was overjoyed.

The six sages of Meishan congratulated the eldest brother for taking revenge with his own hands.

Looking at the harmonious scene in front of him, Xie Yun mourned for the Jade Emperor for 3 minutes in his heart, what a pity!
My younger sister Yaoji married a mortal, my niece San Shengmu married a mortal, and even my seven daughters wanted to marry a mortal.

I hope that when Chen Xiang splits Huashan Mountain to save his mother in the future, he will not make a wish to tear down the heaven with his own hands.

After all, if the old Heavenly Court is demolished, it will be demolished. If the new Heavenly Court is also demolished, it will be heartbreaking.

"Zhenjun, will Jiaolong do it now?" the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou came up and asked.

"Hurry up and make it!" Yang Jian explained: "The Jiaolong meat that has just been roasted is tender and juicy, and it is the best thing to eat."

"Forget it, Xiong Da is here, and this emperor is not short of this meal. Now that the matter is over, let's go." Xie Yun got up, looked at the street scene outside, became interested, and said: "Let's go down and see Look at your Erlang Temple."

Yang Jian bowed his body to take the order. After the group came out of Zuixian Tower, they saw a strange scene within two steps.

More than a dozen grass-headed gods wearing standard armor are sitting on the street protecting three vixens dressed as tax collectors.

Stores that are closed on both sides will go over with their ledgers, and after the vixen has done their calculations, they will pay the money happily.

After a while, the bamboo basket next to it was filled with sparkling spirit stones.

It's very harmonious, without quarrels, and the funny shopkeeper will chat with the vixen who pays the bill.

"What are they doing?"

"Pay taxes, according to the rules set by my elder brother, no matter what business you do here, the ghosts who do business here will pay a tax of [-] yuan." Kang Anyu said proudly.

The prosperity here also has their share of credit.

In the past, this small world was very poor. After Erlang God came, he collected the messy Caotou Gods and made a rule that no one was allowed to bully the merchants, and anyone who violated them would be executed.

After killing dozens of people, because of safety, this place became the largest trading place in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and other places did not snatch the merchants even if the tax was [-]%.

"Xiao Yang, I can't tell, you are quite talented in business." Xie Yun couldn't help but glance at Yang Jiangao.

"Hey hey hey, it should be, if I can't do anything good as an official, I might as well go to Heaven and be a salted fish who eats and drinks."

"Of course, my hard work is only a small part of the success. It is more due to the guidance of Taoist ancestors and masters and uncles, the teaching of masters, the help of fellow disciples, and the cooperation of staff."

Yang Jian looked like a young man in his early twenties, shyly rubbing the back of his head, pushing out most of the credit.

Well, this flattery is a level shot, unlike the monkey, pig, or crocodile who followed behind, except for shouting 666, they will only cause trouble for me.

The three apprentices sneezed at the same time, rubbing their noses and muttering.

Especially Sun Wukong, who thought Zixia was thinking about him, had already started to fantasize.

Why!The gap between people is really hard to bridge!

Xie Yun shook his head, looking at Yang Jian, the more he liked it, he was a genius, and he was qualified to join the list of senior talents he wanted to win over.

(End of this chapter)